Rebirth: never marry a rich man

Zhao Qian listened in silence. He only felt that the two men were really husband and wife, and no one else could get in. In particular, there was a strange tacit understanding and aura between them, which was very consistent. Most people really couldn't get in the middle.

After a long time, Zhao Qian said with a smile: "do you all like bronzes?"?! My mother said that there are many... "

Ling Weiwei answered with a smile and said: "in fact, I don't know much about antiques, and I don't pretend to understand them. But I know that these things will be very valuable in the future. Compared with beautiful porcelain, it's better to have bronze ware, which can't be broken. The exquisite porcelain should be left to those who can appreciate it. It's too delicate, but also too fragile. Although the craft is superb, Ye Yan and I don't like these, and we don't know how to appreciate them. There's no need to get it back and take space... "

"You speak so straight..." Zhao Qian said with a smile: "you really know the truth."

Most people will hide their ignorance. I didn't expect that if she didn't understand it, she just didn't understand it. To tell you the truth, it's very vulgar. What does it mean that it will be valuable in the future.

Ling Weiwei said with a smile: "it's better for me to expose my own lies than to expose them by others. I've only been a man once, so why deceive myself."

Ye Yan didn't speak, just looked at her with a smile.

Zhao Qian shook his eyes when he looked at him. He twisted his head awkwardly and said: "one day I'll get some bronzes to collect. As Wei Wei said, it's not broken, at least it's not painful to knock. It's really a good collection to leave children as toys. I can play with them at any time. It's not like calligraphy, painting and porcelain. It's very easy to damage, Although they are a little vulgar, they are true. Zhao Qian thought about it and thought it was fun.

Three people went to buy six quadrangles, Zhao Qian two small ones, Ye Yan and Ling Weiwei four big ones. They took the key and handed it over. When they closed the door of the quadrangle, Ling Weiwei looked at the old wooden door with a ring. She also felt that she was very confused, I never thought I could have so much... It's the most prosperous area and the most prosperous place for tourism.

I don't know how good the business will be.

She closed her eyes and chuckled. She turned to get on the bus with Ye Yan and left. The three of them happily went to dinner again. As soon as they finished eating, it was almost the afternoon, and then went straight to the Cultural Relics Bureau.

When the three people came out, Wang Min sent them out with a smile. Seeing that they had gone, she returned to the Bureau. The trunk is full of bronzes. I bought some valuable ones and packed a trunk.

Ye Yan said: "let's just send it to someone to clean it up. Next, we have nothing to do. Let's walk around every day and take some back with us."

"Well." Ling Weiwei nods, and Zhao Qian has no objection. He goes straight to the antique street and finds a professional person to give things to the other party. The owner's eyes are shining. He knows that all these things are true. He is also very happy to have access to them. Because he likes these things, he especially likes to study them, but he doesn't have much sense of possession. It's a blessing to have access to them, so, He was very happy when Ye Yan brought things to him for research. He said with a smile, "even if I can get in touch with them without any money, I will help you clean them voluntarily. These good things are buried underground, but they are useless..."

The shopkeeper really loves these, or is crazy about them.

After all, these are ancient objects, and they are real. They are not made old. They were taken out after being appraised by the Bureau of cultural relics. How can he not be happy?!

Ling Weiwei looked at him. He was only in his fifties, but he had long hair. He tied a rope behind his head, mixed with a few white hair. She looked a little uninhibited and very dusty. It made people happy to see him.

Such people generally have a low material desire.

She observed again and found that it was his wife who was really in charge. I think so. He was so absorbed in these old things that how could he manage this shop so well.

The management here is standardized and very strict. It's all due to the middle-aged women with smiling faces behind the counter. Women also have long hair and straight hair. They tie them up. At the back of their head, they wear a cheongsam. Although it's not exquisite, there's no makeup, and they have ordinary faces, they look very temperament.

Ling Weiwei looked at her, and the couple really made people happy. Ye Yan also liked them very much, and said with a smile: "money is to be given, but you have to hurry up, because I will have more to clean up for you in the next few days. When it's done, I will take it away..."

The shop owner's eyes were even brighter and nodded desperately.

Looking at the expressions of Ling Weiwei and Ye Yan, they were very happy, obviously very excited. They looked like a big dog. They were just begging for mercy.

Look at Ling Weiwei and Ye Yan, Zhao qianzhile.

Three people sat for a while, and then they took the cleaned things and left. The owner and the landlady sent them out in person. Watching the car go away, the owner carried these ancient things into the basement as if they were precious

On the way back, Zhao Qian said with a smile: "the money in my account, you are free to toss, even if it's all lost, it doesn't matter..."

"Don't worry, I'll give you at least two or three times the profit in two years, maybe it's more than that..." Ye Yan's words are quite conservative, but Zhao Qian's face is also happy, and he says: "even if it's twice, I have a lot of money..."

He was happy again. After all, he was young and young. He was happy and unhappy.

After returning home, Zhao Qian went back.

Ling Weiwei and Ye Yan put the bronzes in the room. Then Ye Yan called his account manager and told him Zhao Qian's account number. He asked him to buy the shares of shenjinxin a slowly. After the advice, he put down the phone and said with a smile to Ling Weiwei, who studied the ancient characters of bronzes: "we have almost bought all the money. Now let Zhao Qian buy some, Buy it slowly, and let him make some money. Growing up together, he helped me a lot. By the way, take him to make some money... "

"I have no objection. Zhao Qianren is really good. It's nothing to make money with him. Just tell him not to go out and talk nonsense..." Ling Weiwei said: "it's better not to publicize this kind of thing, or it will affect the overall situation of the stock market..."

"I understand that I have no one else to take except him..." said Ye Yan.

"Almost all of them? The speed is quite fast... "Ling Weiwei said with a smile:" now you just need to put it. When it's time, you can let it go slowly... "

"Well, now it's only Zhao Qian's purchase. He doesn't have much money. It's estimated that he can buy it in ten days, but now the price has gone up a little..." Ye Yan said.

Ling Weiwei nodded and said: "the real rise will come after August. At that time, this stock will change its name. Now we are not in a hurry..."

Ye Yan nodded and said, "how is the bronze ware cleaned?"

"I don't know much about it. Just take a look at it and study it..." Ling Weiwei said with a light smile: "it seems that the owner is really interested and professional, but the rust on it has been cleaned. He said that these were used for burial before. In fact, these are cauldrons and tableware, which are good things that rich people can afford, However, this Unicorn used to be used to guard against evil spirits, but it seems to be particular about its position. In ancient times, the Xuanmen was particular about array and position. We don't know these. It's still a problem. But now it can only be used for viewing. It's long lost its aura. It's estimated that it can't be used for array. After spending so many years underground, I'm afraid there is still a little evil and Yin Qi, How to get rid of it is also a difficult problem.... "

"Xuanmen almost died in the Song Dynasty. In this era, where are the descendants of Xuanmen? I'm afraid no one understands them. Now there are few Taoists and magicians who really have the ability. Even if they have the ability, I'm afraid they're only fur..." Ye Yan frowned, "it's still trouble. How to deal with it..."

Ling Weiwei also frowned and said, "let's send them to Siheyuan and deal with them later. I'm afraid there will be obstacles here. After all, I've been underground for so many years. I'm afraid there will be obstacles to my family. The most important thing is that these things are really exquisite... How many things have been lost in China? It's heartbreaking to think about it, Now there are no real heirs of Xuanmen, and few of them can really understand the book of changes. They can't understand it. Where can we find experts to crack it? "

"Turn over the books and look for it. Maybe it can get rid of the evil spirit. Although it's a bit overcast, it's not impossible to get rid of it..." Ye Yan said: "don't care, I'll deal with it..."

"... good." Ling Weiwei nodded with a smile, looked at it again, and wrapped everything up again.

Ye Yan said: "I'll go out and deliver all the things, and then come back..."

Ling Weiwei said: "go ahead. I don't feel at ease to put it here. I always feel that it's not right. We're not afraid of anything when we are young. We're afraid of the old man..."

Ye Yan's face was stiff. He answered quickly and went downstairs in a hurry.

Ling Weiwei stood by the window and watched him leave. With a pain in her heart, Ye Yan... Is really fragile. Now when it comes to Ye Lao, he can jump up like a startled man.

Old Chen's death, let him too painful too painful, so, he will be so afraid, it can be seen that the shadow of this matter is too deep.

Ye Yan... Ling Weiwei's eyes are full of heartache. Looking at his car leaving in a hurry, she sighs.

Until the car drove away, she sat down and took a book to read. However, her mind drifted away and she always thought of Ye Yan.

Ye Yan... This kind of Ye Yan is really distressing.

As soon as Ling Weiwei thought of him, her heart began to ache.

Ye Lao... Really not many years. Ling Weiwei sighed a long, heavy sigh. If the life of Ye Lao is not long enough, then, Ye Yan, when ye Lao leaves, you still have me

Ye Yan, you and me, such you, how can I leave you, put you down.

This life, no matter what kind of identity, I will accompany you.

Life is very long, also very short, we walk, also old, hope, life mood unchanged, can always insist on.

In the next few days, Ye Yan, Ling Weiwei and Zhao Qian will go to the Cultural Relics Bureau and buy some good things.

Three people idle, but really Taobao a lot.

On the twelfth day of the first month, my aunt came back with song Linlin, and her husband was with her. This man was black and looked very honest.

The aunt said with a smile: "we have nothing to hold. We brought some local products from the countryside to the old man."

Ye Yan and Ling Weiwei help to move things in, and solemnly thanks.

Her husband was a little embarrassed to stand here, a little embarrassed. Ling Weiwei sat him down and said: "uncle, you must eat lunch here before you go back."